Chapter 941: One Person's Carnival

Bai Shi thought about it and found that this was also one of the "opportunities" that Master said, so he did not make a move, but replied in a friendly way:

"Hello, you...are also stowaways?"

As soon as this was said, Bai Shi realized that he had not noticed the other party's existence, but the other party had always existed.

In other words, they had heard the previous conversation between him and Master and knew that he was a messenger from the Holy Palace?

This discovery made Bai Shi feel ashamed. He just wanted to pretend to be a stowaway to avoid fighting!

But the unexpected reply came, and the other party was a little relaxed, and obviously self-deceiving: "Ah, yes, you are also stowaways? This is really great. Since everyone is hiding in the Heavenly Dao, then...well water does not interfere with river water, each for their own, how about it?"

You are covering your ears and stealing the bell, right? !

Bai Shi only had this thought at the moment.

But on second thought, it was the other party who was panicking, and it was himself who first sent out friendly signals.

How dare the other side forcefully attack when they knew that he was a Holy Palace envoy and even Master Mu Lin was there?

Bai Shi understood the reason...

But he felt very complicated at the moment.

"This world is crazy, am I, a Holy Palace envoy, associating with stowaways?"

After pondering for a long time, seeing that Master still showed no sign of taking action to arrest people, Bai Shi knew how he should respond.

He suppressed his madness, sorted out the complicated words that he didn't know how to say, and finally responded with a simple two-word response.

"Definitely!"

...

On the Cliff of Lonely Sound.

The lonely uncle with a sack on his shoulder suddenly felt a little lonely.

"Those two guys clearly saw me...

"Jinzhao Baiyan, are they from the Jinzhao lineage of the Holy Palace? The one without eyebrows should be Mu Lin...

"Why did you turn a blind eye?"

The sloppy uncle was puzzled.

He immediately thought that the other side was here to rescue Xu Xiaoshou, but was this a bit too obvious?

Moreover, the Holy Palace and the Holy Slave were originally on opposite sides. After seeing the image of the "Eight Lords", they should not turn a blind eye to him, but should draw their swords against him.

The opposing positions made the sloppy uncle have to be vigilant and try to figure out the other party's deep intentions.

He felt that the two people chose to hide directly, perhaps because they had a bigger conspiracy!

And when the whereabouts of the two Holy Palace envoys were unknown, but they had not necessarily left the scene, if he stayed on the deserted Guyin Cliff, it would be very abrupt.

The cusp of the storm, everyone lost.

After thinking about it, the sloppy uncle did not move forward.

He knew that the two people from the Holy Palace might have chosen to hide in the Heavenly Dao and wait for the times to change. If he still integrated into the Sword Dao, the next situation would be very embarrassing.

"Swish~"

The uncle cut a hole in the void with his fingers.

Compared with hiding in the Heavenly Dao, he felt that hiding in the space fragments at this time was a better choice.

Without further delay, he stepped into the space crack. The various acts of escaping that seemed a bit shabby over the years made the uncle feel at home in the space rift, a place of trouble.

When the space crack closed and was restored to its original state, the uncle carried the sack and breathed a sigh of relief.

"They hide, so do I.

"If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move.

"Wait for the times to change..."

He hadn't even finished breathing.

In the violent space rift, there was a huge dark mass not far away, which seemed so out of place in this closed space rift.

"Who!" The uncle was horrified.

Is there someone hiding in this space rift?

The uncle tightened the sack and waited seriously.

He didn't wait for the other side to make a move, but after calming down and watching, he could see a little bit of the image of the hiding person.

A black feathered robe, integrated with the darkness in the space rift, and on his shoulder stood a three-legged black owl, with eyes as black as ink, staring like the god of death.

"Night Owl?"

The uncle recognized the identity of the other party at once.

He thought of the feeling of being watched from behind all the time when he was running wildly just now, and immediately raised his voice: "You are the one who has been following me?"

Unfortunately, sound cannot be transmitted in the space fragments.

After the uncle realized this, he stopped talking and just stared at the other party.

The other party was also stunned.

After such a long time, he still hadn't reacted.

Night Owl actually didn't expect that the usually arrogant Eight Lords would be frightened by just two Holy Palace envoys and stop moving forward, and then hide in the space fragments.

She was very self-aware and knew that who in the world could beat the Eighth Sword Immortal in a single fight?

But the other party was staring at her closely, just to guard against her next move.

Night Owl didn't want to take action, nor did she dare to act rashly. She was afraid that her casual actions would be understood as provocations by the other party, and then an unnecessary fight would be launched in this space fragment.

So...

There was no way to retreat.

The two looked at each other, recognized each other, but looked at each other without saying a word, and dared not move.

In the solemn atmosphere, only the three-legged black owl on her shoulder paced back and forth in nervousness, spreading sound in silence.

"Awkward, awkward, awkward"

...

"Stop! Stop!"

It was very magical, but it was trapped in a very special balance of control on the Lonely Sound Cliff. In a moment, two figures flew over again.

This time, it was two people flying on swords.

"Big Brother, why do I feel like there's a trick? We've collected six holy treasures along the way, and finally a 'holy source crystal'...

"In my opinion, this is a trap set by the enemy, luring us brothers step by step..." There's definitely danger ahead!"

Carrying a sword wheel with nine swords inserted on it, and in the center is Gu Qinger, who is ranked second on the famous sword list and is named the Blood Sword's Stunning Enchantress, he landed on the Lonely Sound Cliff with great vigilance.

After confirming that there was no danger in the mountains near the cliff, as well as special formations and ambushes, he nodded to the back, signaling that Big Brother could land on the ground with his sword.

Gu Qingyi tapped his toes, and the evil sword Yuelian fell into his arms, and landed on the Lonely Sound Cliff with half suspicion and half vigilance.

"No one is here..." Gu Qinger walked around the edge of the cliff and didn't see a single person. He said with a slightly relieved mood, "We are indeed the children of destiny. Only we can have this special guidance."

Gu Qingyi was silent for a moment and wondered, "Some, too quiet..."

"If there is no one, isn't it normal to be quiet? If there is a sound, it would be weird." Gu Qinger complained while taking out the "Holy Source Crystal" he had just obtained.

"Big Brother, this thing is what the Eighth Sword Immortal claimed to be... the source of canonization? How to canonize it? If I eat it now, can I become a sword saint?" he asked.

Gu Qingyi glanced at him: "Since the little junior brother is not here, you will take over his head full of water, right?"

Gu Qinger: "..."

He shook his head, put away the "Holy Source Crystal", and pouted: "It turns out that Big Brother also doesn't understand sometimes..."

Gu Qingyi was too lazy to argue with his junior brother.

The unusual silence around him made him very alert.

Because there were obvious signs of someone fighting on this lonely sound cliff.

And now, all the people have disappeared...

Gu Qing was extremely cautious, and while verifying his own ideas, he walked to the edge of the Lonely Sound Cliff.

"Woo"

The strange evil wind whimpered all year round.

Gu Qingyi squatted down, stroking the gravel on the edge of the cliff, with light in his eyes, and waved: "Come here."

Gu Qinger immediately ran over and squatted down: "Big Brother, what's the matter?"

"Touch it."

"Touch it, and then what?"

"What did you touch?"

"...Sword intent?"

"Whose sword intent?"

"This..."

Gu Qinger was stunned for a moment, realizing that there was something strange about the sword intent. After careful analysis, he said in horror: "The sword intent of the eighth sword fairy, this... is the remnant of the power of 'Big Buddha Slash'?"

Gu Qing nodded: "Not bad, it's pretty good I have made some progress, at least I have never been dull in swordsmanship. "

Gu Qinger was still surprised. He thought of what his senior brother had just said, and asked tentatively: "The eighth sword fairy is here?"

Gu Qingyi was silent for a long time, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "Your brain is still not working well, right? This is obviously the origin of the eighth sword fairy summoning the sky city!"

"Oh oh." Gu Qinger didn't know what to study about this discovery, but he felt it was powerful. "Senior brother, so what?"

"Go down." Gu Qingyi pointed to the bottom of the cliff.

Go down?

Gu Qinger was shocked.

The bottom of the cliff looked very dangerous, how could he go down?

He picked up a stone and threw it, but there was no echo after a long time... He didn't know how to summarize this discovery.

"Unfathomable." Gu Qinger said after a long time.

You need to say this?

Gu Qingyi glanced at him unhappily, and returned to the topic, saying: "That special guidance coincides with the new instructions of the master. Since there is no answer on the cliff, I plan to go down and take a look."

Gu Qinger's face immediately became bitter: "Big Brother, there is no need to take such a risk. If you fall off the cliff, you will be crushed to pieces..."

"Go back to find the little junior brother, and protect the little junior sister with him. I always feel uneasy when he is alone." Gu Qingyi said calmly.

"No, I am not retreating. I just think that going down the cliff is too dangerous, but it may not be impossible to try." Gu Qinger heard that the big brother meant to chase people away, and immediately changed his words.

"I'm not trying to drive you away. I'm serious." Gu Qingyi smiled. "We are upright trialists. We can go anywhere... If it weren't for the incident caused by my junior brother, which made the law enforcement officer issue a regulation against the ancient sword cultivators in time, this place would not be dangerous for us at all."

"But it's different down there!" Gu Qingyi pointed to the bottom of the cliff and his voice sank. "In the case of unknown danger, I will go down to find out first. Once there is an opportunity, I will call you immediately."

"I won't go back." Gu Qinger still shook his head like a rattle. "My junior brother's strength is not weak now. He can protect my junior sister alone. It's too boring for me to go back."

"Didn't you also shout to protect my junior sister before?" Gu Qingyi's face was full of laughter.

"Wasn't it snatched away by him..." Gu Qinger complained silently.

Gu Qingyi immediately laughed and shook his head, saying no more.

He thought about it again and again, looking at the sea of ​​clouds between the cliffs, feeling the unknown risks, and his eyes were more determined.

"Since you are not going back, you can stay here and wait for me so that I can take care of you.

"Remember, do not come down or leave without my message.

"If I am not back within an hour, you... send a message to Master, saying that I am dying, and force him to save me."

Gu Qingyi paused for a moment and looked towards the bottom of the cliff: "I will be back soon."

Ah?

Before Gu Qing'er could even blurt out "Isn't this great?", he watched his senior brother leap out of thin air and directly towards the sea of ​​clouds between the cliffs, and began to free fall without any explanation.

"No……"

He stretched out his hand, but could no longer stop the senior brother's movements.

Is this how it goes?

Hidden in the way of heaven, hidden in the flow of space, all the people in the four directions fell into a state of sluggishness as they watched the young swordsman's reckless behavior.

On Guyin Cliff, Gu Qing'er, who was also petrified on the edge of the cliff, took more than ten breaths before his soul returned to his body.

"Here, just leaving?"

Being suddenly alone made people feel lonely. Gu Qing'er shrank his shoulders and wandered back to the edge of the cliff, waiting impatiently.

Not long after, he pulled out the stunning enchantress again and his expression became wary.

After losing the protection of his senior brother, his spiritual sense and intuition blossomed, and he felt as if there were countless pairs of faint eyes around him, staring at him, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Haha, everyone, do you really think I, Gu Qing'er, didn't notice you? Come out!"

Gu Qing'er suddenly taunted in a low voice, holding the famous sword tightly in his hand, looking back and forth into the void.

Did he find out?

This sentence directly shocked nine people.

The nine people hiding in the Tiandao and space debris, before they could react, looked at the extremely vigilant little swordsman. Seeing no one responded, they let out a big breath: "Fortunately, fortunately there is no one." …”

"This idiot!" All nine people were speechless at the moment.

After Gu Qing'er on the edge of the cliff was relieved, he came to the edge again and glanced casually in the direction of the sea of ​​clouds.

I thought about it for a long time.

"Big Brother!!!"

He held his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no response.

"It really disappeared..." Gu Qing'er frowned.

At this time, he felt like he was being watched again, and this time there seemed to be hostility...

Gu Qing'er was slightly nervous.

"Bah!"

He held the sword and danced around for a while, but then he felt something was wrong. He raised his hand and summoned the other eight swords of the sword wheel, forming a "Exorcism Sword Formation" to protect himself.

The sword penetrated the ground and made a clanging sound.

Gu Qing'er felt much safer, so he looked around at the air with a sneer and said loudly:

"I am Gu Qing'er, the swordsman genius. At the age of twenty-one, I have become the swordsman throne!

"I am the second disciple of Seven Sword Immortal Wen Ting, and the direct heir to the Sword Burial Tomb. No one dares to mess with me!"

He made two strokes with his sword fingers, and the "Evil-killing Sword Formation" rose into the air, stimulating green sword energy.

"The gods and demons will not invade, all evils will be dispersed, edict!"

Buzz buzz.

The sword formation buzzed violently.

But the air... still didn't respond.

Gu Qing'er's face turned red. Fortunately, this test still failed to arouse anyone, which meant that there was indeed no one around, and everything was just his own imagination.

“It’s best if no one sees it…

Gu Qing'er waited for a while, but the senior brother still had not returned.

He calmed down and thought that since his junior brother was wasting time protecting his junior sister and his senior brother was also wasting time exploring the unknown, then this waiting time would be a good opportunity for him to surpass the two of them!

"hehe."

Gu Qing'er then sneered and began to practice swordsmanship. He even practiced his own "peerless sword dance" that neither his senior brother nor his junior brother had ever learned.

After practicing for a while, no one came to Guyinya, and the senior brother had not returned yet.

Gu Qing'er stopped his sword dance.

Suddenly a strange look appeared on his face. Thinking that this was a carnival for one person, he ran to the edge of the cliff in time and laughed wildly at the sea of ​​clouds with his arms akimbo:

"Hahaha, little junior brother, do you really think that you can surpass your second senior brother and me just by relying on the 'Ultimate Sword Dao Body'? I'm dreaming!

"You would never imagine that the Nine Swordsmanship is just a cover-up for me. I also secretly asked my master for advice and secretly practiced the Ten Thousand Swordsmanship. This is my major swordsmanship!"

After saying this, he pulled out the stunning enchantress and pointed at the sea of ​​clouds, with an arrogant and wanton posture:

"Elder brother...ah no, Gu Qingyi!

"One day, I want you, Gu Qingyi, to know that Nine Swordsmanship and Ten Thousand Swordsmanship are the best in this world!

"One day, you will be defeated by my sword!"

"One day, I will supervise your silent writing of the "Sword Classic"..."

When Gu Qing'er said this, his tone became weaker and he suddenly restrained all his emotions.

Under the gaze of the nine dumbfounded people who were hiding in the Heavenly Dao and in the debris flow of space, he paused for three seconds, and then suddenly exploded.

"Three hundred times!"

"I want you to write the "Sword Sutra" silently three hundred times!"

"Hahahaha, hahahaha...cough! Hahahaha..."